Another year gone without you
Do you miss me too?
Like the same melancholy
In the nostalgic memory
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In the days of yore
My heart was rarely sore
But now I know you're gone,
My heart weighs a ton.
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My life is changed forever
Knowing we can't be together.
All the times I have wasted.
Memories never faded.
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July 21 2014Note: read bold words and phrases to see the poem within this poem.
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R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)
PoetryI live and I will die but my words soar high written in skies of paper, allowed me to live forever. - Snippets of my soul in a piece of paper. R.I.P. originally stands for "Rest in peace." Coincidentally, I find that peace upon writing poetry and p...